My dad is a big star

"No matter what the result is, just go for the team leader and be a fan for life!!"

"Children's writer, screenwriter, poet, God, who can tell me what kind of fairy Hu Zuozuo is?"

"It's been a long time since I've eaten such a delicious melon. Those who said that Hu Zuozuo was cowardly, please come out and take a few steps!"

"I just said that it is impossible for the leader not to reply, so he is holding back his big move! 666!!"

"..."

Hu Zuozuo's [-] consecutive shots not only stunned all the netizens, but also shocked the domestic literary world.

Poetry Association WeChat group.

"Hu Zuozuo responded! It's still [-] rounds!!"

"Each of the eighteen poems is a masterpiece, Hu Zuozuo is really a god!"

"Old Liu and Old Jiang really kicked the steel plate this time!"

"Just after reading eighteen poems by Hu Zuozuo, I suddenly felt that our Poetry Association should just be disbanded."

"It's too strong! It's crazy! It's awesome!!"

"This is really awesome! You can feel his arrogance through the screen!"

Chinese Writers Union.

"Hu Zuozuo's gold award is well deserved!"

"I think we can break the rules and let him join our Writers' Union."

"The work is a good work, but it is too sharp, and young people still need to settle down for a while."

"It's normal to be young and energetic, let alone have such a talent."

"The domestic literary world has long been a pool of stagnant water. The sudden emergence of Hu Zuozuo may not be a bad thing."

"Just saw his work, and it feels like us old guys can retire."

"..."

Nanjiang City.

When he saw Hu Zuozuo's response, Liu Zhongnan was drinking tea with his old friend Jiang Chuan, a well-known domestic writer. Their works participated in the National Day Poetry Competition and won the first prize at the same time.

Originally, in the minds of the two of them, the gold award was either one or the other, and they would definitely not be able to get out of their circle. However, after the results were announced, it turned out to be a newcomer Hu Zuozuo. Of course, they were not convinced in their hearts, and they posted on Weibo one after another. Initiated an invitation to fight poems.

Since Hu Zuozuo didn't respond at the beginning, the two thought that the other party had really given up. The work that won the gold medal was just a flash of inspiration. After all, the other party was a children's writer.

But just now, after reading Hu Zuozuo's response work, the two fell into silence.

a long time.

Liu Zhongnan filled a cup of tea for Jiang Chuan who was sitting opposite, and then sighed softly: "Old Jiang, we really lost this time!"

"Where did this Hu Zuozuo come from! There are so many works, and every one of them is good!" Jiang Chuan frowned, with resentment and helplessness on his face.

"It's true that I haven't heard that there is such a number one character in Jiangcheng before. I thought he just knew how to write some children's stories. I really didn't expect that he has such profound attainments in poetry!" Liu Zhongnan was completely impressed by Hu Zuozuo's talent. Conquered, there is emotion and loss in the tone.

"This guy has won a battle this time! Many of us have never fought against him!" Jiang Chuan smiled bitterly. Although he said that Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second, if the gap is too obvious, it is still clear at a glance of.

The works produced by Hu Zuozuo and those of Jiang Chuan and others are put together, and they belong to the kind where the gap can be seen at a glance, and it is impossible to admit it.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and sooner or later those of us front waves will be photographed on the beach. Rather than exiting in embarrassment, it is better to give way openly."

Liu Zhongnan was in a good state of mind. After speaking, he sipped his tea with a smile.

Jiang Chuan nodded helplessly: "This is really God's reward!"

Soon after Hu Zuozuo’s [-]th consecutive post, netizens discovered that Jiang Chuan’s Weibo inviting Hu Zuozuo’s poems to fight was quietly deleted, and Liu Zhongnan reposted Hu Zuozuo’s Weibo, with the postscript: Hu Zuozuo in the contemporary poetry circle If Mr. is called the second, no one dares to be the first!

Liu Zhongnan's Weibo is undoubtedly an admission that his work is not as good as Hu Zuozuo's. However, this Weibo that seems to praise Hu Zuozuo is also a change of direction to find himself a step down.

He praised Hu Zuozuo as No. 1 in the contemporary poetry circle, so there is no shame in him losing to No. 1.

Liu Zhongnan and Jiang Chuan are the most well-known and prestigious writers who invited Hu Zuozuo to fight poems this time. Now that they have expressed their views, the result of this fight is very clear.

……

Chapter 146 We Are One Family (Fourth Update! Add!)

On Yang Wanli's private jet.

After the [-]th burst, Hu Shuo didn't pay attention to the situation on Weibo anymore. Anyway, the advertisement was also launched, and the counterattack that should be given was also given. As for the following things, he didn't care much.

"Busy working"

Seeing that Hu Shuo finally put down the phone, Yang Yunyan asked lightly.

"Actually, I'm not busy with anything." Hu Shuo spread his hands lightly, "I just watched the news for a while."

"Is the news good?"

Yang Yunyan twitched her eyebrows slightly, and asked a faint question.

"It's pretty good. By the way, Hai Bo's "Love Apartment" really exploded this time. The ratings and on-demand volume are all the hit data." Hu Shuo smiled.

"That drama is pretty good." Yang Yunyan nodded, but a sentence suddenly floated out of her mouth: "I leave gently, just as I came gently... What do you think of this poem?"

"what"

Hu Shuo almost lost the phone in his hand. However, in his previous life, he was also a professional actor who had done all kinds of tricks in various production crews, and his acting skills were quite good. He immediately put on a bewildered expression: " I haven’t heard of anything that comes and goes!”

"yes"

A playful look appeared in Yang Yunyan's beautiful eyes.

"of course."

Hu Shuo shook his head resolutely.

"Well, then you can go to Weibo to have a look, the poem is well written..." The corners of Yang Yunyan's mouth rose slightly, and a charming smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"Uh……"

"Then let me see."

Hu Shuo nodded, and pretended to open Weibo. Then, he found that his Weibo had exploded. After 30 consecutive posts, he had received [-] million messages, and his messages were countless.